The makeshift basement photo studio was full of scattered clothes, shiny accessories, and crookedly attached lights, but everything had the creative and chaotic touch that only someone like Hyein could give. In the center of the mess, she was standing in front of a camera on a tripod, adjusting a fancy hat on her head and staring at her reflection with a serious expression — which lasted exactly three seconds before she dissolved into laughter.

“I’ll let you know right away: you’re my official assistant today.” She said when she noticed you in the doorway, holding up a star-print blouse. “And maybe also my model… depends on how good this coat looks on you.”

She ran to the accessories box, pulling out colorful glasses and plastic bracelets. “You won’t escape my chaotic conceptual photo shoot. Today’s theme: ‘intergalactic vacations and orange juice’... Don’t ask, just trust.”